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[1300SAINT]
So much time you've been on my mind
And I don't know how you're here
How'd I find you where the sun don't shine?
And I don't know why you're still here
I done tried for so long (Huh)
I done tried for so long
How am I supposed to care anymore?
If I know we could die by tomorrow

[Tezzus]
Let's fuck (Let's fuck), let's fuck (Let's fuck)
Let's fuck (Let's fuck), let's fuck (Let's fuck)
Let's fuck (Ah-ooh), let's fuck (Let's fuck)
But come on (Come on), what you on? (What you on?) What you want? (What you want?)
My life (My life), satellite (Satellite), I'm way too high (Ahh)
My bitch way too bi, ffft (Yeah), she fuckin' a dyke (She fuckin' a dyke), that boy is a lie (Uhh)
You play, this shit'll get fired (Ffft), a hundred-one ways to die (A hundred-one ways to die)
I jump in that pit with that fye (Oh, come on), a hundred-one ways to die (Ways to die)
I'm fuckin' this bitch from the side (Whoo), I told her to save her lies (I told her to save her lies)
I woke up and made my mind (Come on), I wanted to make her mine (Come on)
Let's fuck (Let's fuck), let's fuck (Let's fuck)

[1300SAINT]
So much time you've been on my mind
And I don't know how you're here
How'd I find you where the sun don't shine?
And I don't know why you're still here
I done tried for so long (Huh)
I done tried for so long
How am I supposed to care anymore?
If I know we could die by tomorrow

[Young Thug]
(Oh-oh)
Wreckin' the 'Rari (Oh-oh)
And I like it when you rock the Himalayan Crocodile
Will you be lit by tomorrow? (Oh-oh)
Yeah (What you talkin' 'bout?)
Come fuck me (What you talkin' 'bout?), come fuck me (What you talkin' 'bout?)
Come fuck me, come fuck me, mommy, come fuck me (What you talkin' 'bout?)
Don't you love me? (Yeah)
Come fuck me (Yeah), come fuck me
I'm whippin', I'm pourin' the syrup when I catch hiccups (Yeah)
I'm sittin' in the back of the Rolls and gettin' my dick sucked (Let's go)
I start my day with a one-of-one, and then I hit 'em both (I'm Spyda)
We goin' wheels up to Bahamas, baby, keep it low (Don't post)
With a beam on the stick, hit your block (Brrr), you need to let it go (Huh-huh)
She ain't at the house right now, she fuckin', nigga, let her ho (But she mine)
I put them termites on, yeah, made 'em in a lab (I said she mine, yeah)
I'm throwin' like five on my brother when he get out (Gettin' out, yeah)
I'm throwin' five at ya nigga, I'm McNabb (Right my wrongs, yeah)
I'm goin' Pelle Pelle, I can switch your routes (I'm dressed in Chrome, yeah)
She don't go steady 'less you flood her wrist up (Get it on, yeah)
She said she love it here, we really rich gods (She gon' get boned, yeah)

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